Whoa, whoa, whoa Huh, whoa, huh, whoa, huh, whoa You rockin' with Dstarkel, lil' bitch Huh, whoa, huh, whoa, huh, whoa (Yeah, yo) I'm choppin' shit up like sensei 10 mil', Young Prada on go She trippin' online like everyday I ain't tryna see what's on your phone I'm 'posed to be dead, they know that Got money on me, so long Racks on me, got a dub in the backpack I ain't gotta pull out no loan I'm hopin' my drugs don't run out Might pop another one for the road Big .40 on me, nigga, stand down Pull up on him, make a nigga eat the floor Racks up, I ain't never had a handout Young nigga tryna get sum'n goin' They ridin' my wave, hop on that They bitin' my swag, I'm knowin' Big Glock on me, yeah, the. 40 Fully everything, bitch, I'm blowin' Bit' tryna act like she for me Fineshyt, need an Oscar trophy I'm peepin' everything that's goin' (What?) Signed a deal, bust down my Rollie Two-tone AP, holy moly Mini Drac' on me, I stole it Hotbox, paper tags, Range Rover I cheated but you was goin' Do the dash, we ain't pullin' over Racks on the bih', talm bout she ain't spoiled Glock got a kit, it hold more than forty Telling my bidness, shawty, it's over Whatever you do, just move how you 'posed to I stay with my brew, locked in, we got motion I'm choppin' shit up, like sensei 10 mil', Young Prada on go She trippin' online like everyday I ain't tryna see what's on your phone I'm 'posed to be dead, they know that Got money on me, so long Racks on me, got a dub in the backpack I ain't gotta pull out no loan I'm hopin' my drugs don't run out Might pop another one for the road Big .40 on me, nigga, stand down Pull up on him, make a nigga eat the floor Racks up, I ain't never had a handout Young nigga tryna get sum'n goin' They ridin' my wave, hop on that They bitin' my swag, I'm knowin' I'm choppin' shit up, like sensei 10 mil', Young Prada on go She trippin' online like everyday I ain't tryna see what's on your phone I'm 'posed to be dead, they know that Got money on me, so long Racks on me, got a dub in the backpack I ain't gotta pull out no loan I'm hopin' my drugs don't run out Might pop another one for the road Big .40 on me, nigga, stand down Pull up on him, make a nigga eat the floor Racks up, I ain't never had a handout Young nigga tryna get sum'n goin' They ridin' my wave, hop on that They bitin' my swag, I'm knowin'